Bad Life (feat. Kali Uchis)

Pigeons & Planes & Big.Ass.Kids present: See You Next Year

Simon Says

crumbs in my bed

grab my coat

every night was the same

pretty

God Said No

While U Can

how we lose

well, prove it

my love

Hope Handwritten

Lights Camera Action

i don't mind floating

september lightning

Track Nine

She could have told me
To act my age
She could have said
It’s time to behave
She could have said
A thousands things
But here’s the thing
She didn’t say a word
She just smiled
And acted as if 
She hadn’t heard
What I said
You know about
I might as well be dead
She just went about
What she had to do
But then stopped and said
Whatever happens
Is entirely up to you
I’ll clean up your mess
I’ll hang around
If you feel the need
To confess
I can be any number of things
But one thing I won’t 
Is stand here and listen
To you sing
The poor me blues
You have to understand
I was the guy that always got
Whatever he felt was his due
No one ever said anything to me
Unless it was for me to be
The rodeo star
The guy that was going far
Hell I could have been
A rock star
If I knew how to play guitar
But she didn’t care about that
If you don’t get up
You’re going to get fat
And nobody wants to see that
A washed up star
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Poor Me Blues

well, prove it

Amie Blu